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Someone is here for you, Lena said as she stepped in front of Amara. Amara, curious about who it could be, lifted her head from the laptop. Her eyes widened in surprise when she saw Alpha Darius walking into her office. You’re here. You didn’t tell me you were coming, Amara said, standing abruptly. Darius simply smiled and closed the distance between them, placing a tender kiss on her forehead. Amara couldn’t suppress the familiar fluttering in her stomach. When he pulled away, he flashed her a warm smile. Amara, suddenly shy, nervously tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. So why are you here? she asked, her voice soft. Darius’s warm smile faltered slightly, and Amara noticed the hint of discomfort in his expression. I came for this, he murmured, his voice low and laced with fake discomfort. He placed a hand over his

It’s okay, Amara. It was just a dream, Darius murmured, his voice soft and soothing as he gently rubbed her back. Amara trembled in his arms, her breath shaky, her body still reeling from the lingering terror of the nightmare. The dream had felt so vivid, so real, that even now her heart pounded as if she had just sprinted a mile. But it wasn’t just the fear that unsettled her. There was something more, something ominous she couldn’t shake. At the doorway, Damon lingered in silence, his hand tightening around the frame. He wanted to step in, to go to her, to comfort her the way only a mate should. But he couldn’t. He couldn’t cross that invisible line he had drawn for himself. His wolf howled in protest, urging him to act, but Damon suppressed it. His hands curled into fists, and without a word, he turned and walked away, leaving Darius behind to take care of her. Amara remained in D

Get one thing straight. Amara, you and I are not on the same status. You are nothing but a maid. Even my personal maid isn’t on your level, so get that straight into your head, Celine snapped. Amara clenched her jaw at Celine’s words. Celine scoffed and stepped closer so that she was just inches away from Amara. She ran a disgusted look over Amara before holding her gaze. I don’t know how you were able to make Alpha Darius date you. You probably gave your body cheaply to him, she spat, her voice dripping with jealousy. Her words made Amara furious. Watch your tongue, Celine. I won’t have you come into my room and throw insults at me, Amara warned. Celine chuckled loudly. Really? And what would you do? Just because you’re privileged to date one of the Alphas, you think you can talk back to me? Do you even know who my father is? she sneered. Amara’s wolf growled ins

Amara blinked, startled by Damon’s sudden presence. His broad shoulders seemed to fill the small office as he shut the door behind him. His expression unreadable, she straightened in her chair, her pulse quickening. Alpha Damon, she asked cautiously, her voice calm but tinged with curiosity. What are you doing here? Damon’s gaze softened slightly as he looked at her, guilt flickering in his eyes. He hesitated, running a hand through his dark hair. I came to apologise, he said finally, his voice low. Amara’s brow furrowed. You already said it was an accident, she replied, leaning back in her chair. Please, you’ll have to excuse me. I have a lot to do, she said rudely. Damon clenched his jaw, his fists tightening at his sides. You believe I would deliberately hurt you? he asked, his voice laced with frustration and pain. Amara stood up, moving around

Injured, Amara asked. Her heart racing as she impulsively shoved Darius off her. She stumbled out of bed, hastily straightened her clothes, and without sparing him a glance, she flung the door open. A panicked-looking maid stood there, her face pale with worry. What happened? Amara asked, her unease growing. We don’t know. Please come with me, the maid urged, already turning to lead the way. Amara followed without hesitation, her chest tightening. With every hurried step, her mind raced, her worry mounting. Behind her, Darius remained on the bed, stunned and confused. Frustration welled up inside him, his jaw tightening. Why would Damon, of all people, get injured now? Grumbling under his breath, Darius threw on a shirt and stomped out after her. Amara stormed into Damon’s room and found him seated on his bed. Her eyes immediately went to the big cut on his left rib, and she gasped instinctively, moving